Photo diary
In this fourth instalment of the “Wrong Way Round” series we rode Chinese hybrids (part motorcycle, part rocking horse) across Mongolia. It’s known as the “land of eternal blue skies”. We discovered this is a blatant lie or how else do you explain the sky turning brown in sandstorms, dark grey in thunderstorms and very black at night.
Nomad taking his pets for a walk
Camel in a bowl. Lunch Mongolian style.
The Mongolian planning dept must be on lunch. Permanently.
Mongolian chess set
Always keep your helmet clean
It's his fault
So many animals. They weren't rain puddles.
Life is never having to mow the lawn.
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Comes with air-con and sunroof
A man shovelling the Gobi desert into his van.
The Gobi desert's only road sign.
Terminal speed on a Shineray Mustang
No mobiles but a lit cigarette is fine.
Gearing up for a sweeping left-hander
At some point we crossed a wormhole to Mars
Mongolian sleepover
It's harder than it looks.
Lack of public toilets requires extreme measures
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